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Chapter 1337

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Everything was a conspiracy, built on the thoughts of certain superiors.

Be it demons or demons, they were nothing more than puppets being manipulated. They had no right to refuse at all. This was the power of gods. They had supreme power. Even if they controlled life and death, they were still so high-profile and terrifying.

After sacrificing so many lives, the Demon God seemed to have discovered something. Its pair of scarlet eyes locked onto Nara. Its voice was incomparably cold and emotionless.

And that was the truth.

After all, the Demon God had been dead for a long time.

After its name was called out, Nara no longer hid. Instead, it stepped out and stared at the Demon God in front of it. Its body looked so small.

Although it wasn't tall, Nairo's aura wasn't inferior at all. Not only that, its body continued to expand like a balloon, getting bigger and bigger until it covered the ground and was on the same level as the other party.

"Nara, do you want to be my enemy?" The Demon God looked at the Demon God and asked.

Nara thought for a minute and suddenly said, "I don't know why, but I suddenly feel that you are somewhat familiar. Are you one of those people that I know?"

This time, the Demon God did not speak. It only stared at the Demon God as if it did not want to reveal its own secret.

"Is this your choice?" Nara laughed sinisterly. "If I'm not mistaken, your body has already fallen into a state of fragmentation. In that case, I will accept your divinity!"

After saying that, Nairo stretched out her finger, and circles of red light began to gather in the surroundings. An extremely terrifying destructive light blasted toward the Demon God's body.

The Demonic God did not say a word as he looked at his opponent. His originally festering body had actually taken the fatal blow. This looked like suicide, but all the upper echelons present knew that as a Demonic God, in order to revive and regain his former glory, he would not take such a step no matter what!



"What's going on?"

Ge Ya stood there in a daze. She could not believe everything before her eyes. It was as if everything before her was beyond her scope of understanding.

But there was no doubt that she was deceived by the expectations of her allies.

"Are you feeling the atmosphere now?"

At this moment, a voice came from behind Ge Ya.

"Who is it?!"

Geya asked sternly. She then looked behind her and saw that Chen Feng was standing behind her at some point.

"What do you want?"

Not only that, but she also couldn't help but look to the side as if searching for something.

"Are you looking for that Snake Scorpion Devil?" Chen Feng asked indifferently.

It was very rare for a planar resident to come face to face with a snake scorpion demon, because these devils always liked to stay behind the scenes and deftly control their subordinates to come up with all sorts of cruel plans. Very few people could successfully reach an agreement with these filthy devils, let alone survive after such an encounter. The Snake Scorpion Demon firmly believed that if his plans failed, it was usually because they were not carried out properly.

Being exposed, Ge Ya was a little angry, but she didn't say anything. She just looked straight at Chen Feng, trying to find some answers from his eyes.

"It is indeed a good opponent, but what about it?"

Chen Feng smiled darkly and tossed it to Geya. When she looked at it, she felt as if her body had frozen into an ice cube.

She saw what that thing was.

It was the Snake Scorpion Devil's head!

What's going on?

How is this possible?

Ge Ya's pupils shrank into thin lines. She had no idea what was going on around her, because she simply couldn't accept that her companion had died just like that.

"What a pity." Chen Feng shook his head. "If it was possible, I would have accepted it as my subordinate. However, it did not seem to believe that I could kill it. Hence, I displayed some of my strength and used a sharp knife to cut off its head."

"Facts have proven that both humans and devils will feel fear when they die. It even cried and begged me for mercy, and that ugly face became even more disgusting. Even so, I didn't let it go."

Chen Feng continued talking, not caring about Ge Ya's thoughts at all.

"It begged me for mercy while trying to attack me with magic. Unfortunately, it still died. I killed it." Chen Feng's eyes locked onto Ge Ya as he spoke.

"I think there's some misunderstanding between us!"

Ge Ya tried to explain.

"Misunderstanding?" Chen Feng sneered and looked at Ge Ya as if looking at an idiot. "Do you know what kind of person I hate the most?"

"What?" Ge Ya had completely become a lab rat now, so she didn't resist at all. Instead, she followed the other party's words and asked.

"What I hate the most …" Chen Feng dragged his voice. "What I hate the most are those who lie through their teeth. You clearly don't think so."

"From the very beginning, I was just a dispensable bait. Of course, this is only for you. If I had been seriously injured in the previous battle, I'm sure you would've ordered your subordinates to attack me without hesitation, right?"

"Although we have some agreements between us, there are always loopholes in any restriction, right?"

As Chen Feng spoke, he slowly walked forward. However, it was precisely because of this that Ge Ya reacted as if she was facing a great enemy. She couldn't help but take several steps back.

"No!" Ge Ya tried to explain.

"No? What?" Chen Feng had no intention of listening to Ge Ya's explanation. Instead, he continued, "If I'm not wrong, the most important part of your plan was to have this Snake Scorpion Devil attack me and turn me into a real corpse, right?

"It's just a pity that you misjudged my strength. You took me to be a little devil that could be kneaded by anyone and forgot my true strength."

Chen Feng steadied himself five meters away from Geya and looked down at her. From the way he looked at her, it was as if Geya, the pleasure devil, was nothing more than a bug that he could stomp to death whenever he wanted.

What a terrifying aura!

Despair and fear!

When this fear was exerted on the enemy, the weaker party would instantly find it difficult to breathe, and in more serious cases, they might even faint!

Such a terrifying aura!

Ge Ya's eyes narrowed. It would be a lie to say that she didn't regret it. If everything had gone according to the previous plan, perhaps this wouldn't have happened, but since it had already happened and had reached a point where it couldn't be changed, she had to make plans for everything.

Thinking of this, Ge Ya's eyes were no longer filled with fear. Instead, they were filled with determination!

… … …

On the other side, the battle between the two gods had already reached its climax, and the entire colosseum had already been destroyed. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that after this battle, everything here would turn into a fake.

A terrifying divine punishment would descend!

The number of Demons and Devils that died in the surroundings was innumerable.

It must be known that this battle's development had already exceeded everyone's expectations.

But even so, the Devil God and Nara were still evenly matched. One was seriously injured and was hoping to be resurrected, while the other was just a projection whose real body was living in his Divine Country. Thus, after the two fought, they discovered that neither of them could surpass the other. It was a terrifying battle.

The creatures in the surroundings had already fled without a trace.

"Shouldn't we have a chat?" the Devil God said as he released an Undead Calamity.

Ultimate Undead Magic!

"Okay!"

Nara nodded, and a ray of death shot out from his finger.

"I'll start the countdown." The Devil God's protective barrier swelled, and scalding lava suddenly appeared under his feet.

"Three!" Nara raised his magic wand, and lightning began to spread all over the sky.

"Two!" the Devil God roared, and a black hole appeared in the sky.

“1!” After saying this, Nara's body suddenly exploded, and countless bones rushed out, stabbing the brave Devils that were still watching nearby to death!

The moment they stopped fighting, neither side used any force. Then, Nara looked at the Devil God and said, "I seem to have seen you before. Who are you in the end?"

"Me?"

The Devil God looked somewhat sad after recovering in such a short time. He said, "I'm Max!"

"Max?"

Nara seemed to have heard something that even he found hard to believe. The God of Thieves had actually fallen?

Max. He had too many titles. In fact, any god's title wasn't something that could be easily called out.

Other Titles: Lord of Thieves, King of Shadows

Holy Emblem: Black Silk Mask

Residential Region: Shadow Realm

Alignment: Neutral Evil

Clergy: Shadow, Thief, Thief

Believers: Assassin, Beggar, Criminal, Thief, Shadow, Shadow Dancer

Priest Alignment: Lawful Evil, Neutral Evil, Chaotic Evil

Divine Domain: Dark, Evil, Lucky, Crafty

Favorite Weapon: Secret Whisperer (Long Sword)

Musk was a confident and scheming god. He liked to plan all kinds of secret conspiracies, although his plans always put him in a dangerous situation. The King of Shadows was alert and cold. He never lost control of his emotions, and when he spoke, there was always sarcasm and ridicule. Max's appearance was always changing, so no one knew his true face.

Many people were afraid of Max's church, not only because of the cruelty in the rumors, but also because of his hobby of stealing and lurking in the shadows. Most outsiders thought that Max's church was just a union of thieves organized in the name of religion (this was indeed a very accurate description). Because Max's church was very fond of conspiracies, it had a bad reputation in political circles. Many alert observers also warned that the church was often hired as a part of a spy network.

Max's priests prayed at night in the dark or in the shadows to obtain divine power. All the larger temples held a ceremony called the "Praise of the Invisible" at least once a month, praising Max's detailed investigation of everything (no matter how hidden the target was). This included singing hymns, reciting hymns, and donating wealth.

Ordinary believers also participated in the daily sunset prayer, in which they knelt around the altar in the center of the temple and donated money. In order to promote Max's spicy sense of humor (he often deliberately switched positions), senior priests would give money to younger priests, and the highest-ranking priests would give money to the lowest-ranking priests. Max's priests often worked as assassins, bards, divine power seekers, guild thieves, ordinary thieves, shadow wizards, and shadow dancers.

Max's doctrine was also very strange, and it was difficult for ordinary people to understand.

Everything covered by shadows was under Max's control. It was only when you possessed something that you truly possessed it, so those who truly owned the world were those with quick hands, sharp tongues, and nimble fingers. Secrecy and caution at all times were not only a virtue, but also a skill that allowed you to steal things smoothly.

Wealth only belonged to those who had the ability to obtain it. That was the absolute truth. Work hard every day to "increase" the wealth that belonged to you, but remember to only target the most valuable targets, and avoid "taking everything" without selection.

Although only a fool would be honest, it was also important to understand that apparent honesty was also an advantageous disguise. You have to make everyone believe the "truth" you speak, but remember, if you speak the truth and confuse the other party, you must not lie. Shrewdness and cunning were the most important.

Manipulating from behind the scenes was better than giving orders directly on the table (this helped to make them believe that they were doing something "by themselves"). Unless it was useful for concealment, it was best not to act brazenly. Staying under the protection of the shadows and moving openly would only make you an obvious target.

Nara was clear that if the other party was really Max, he might have seen him before.

Max's typical image was that of a slender human man, wearing soft gray leather armor, a black mask with red edges, and a dark black cloak. He would sometimes appear as a human woman with a soft voice, pale skin that was slightly glowing, eyes that were as dazzling as stars, and long black hair that trailed to the ground.

When Max appeared as the latter, he always walked barefoot, and his whole body was hidden in the shadows. When he appeared in public, his appearance was always changing — human, halfling, dwarf; male or female; all ages, body shapes, and strength.

Deception had completely integrated into Max's body, and he was completely immersed in deception and craftiness. He even sometimes forgot the fact that he was a god.

Nara had seen him before, and he had even commissioned him to complete some tasks for him.

Things like the fall of gods often happened in the Abyss, and this was an unavoidable disaster. Although the believers were not willing, it seemed that the weak had no right to refute.

Gods would die.

And this was also the reason why Nara almost did not dare to make a god's kingdom. After all, he had too many enemies, and if he was not well prepared, he would not know what would happen in the next second.

But what was going on in front of him?

He had seen Max not long ago, so why was he like this now?

"What happened in the end?" Nara seemed to smell something unusual and asked with a trembling voice.

The demon looked into the distance, as if he was recalling something, and then said, "A real catastrophe will come, and at that time, all living things will die. Demons, devils, dark creatures, and even … including gods!

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